【Yeqing】All in my mind

Of course, Zhuge Qing looked like a drinker, but his face turned red after drinking, and he was a little out of line when chatting.This man drank too much last night, and Wang didn't care about the fact that he bit his ear with the wine glass, but some words didn't seem like what Zhuge Qing could say when he was sober.

When Wang Ye woke up the next day, Zhuge Qing was still sleeping, curled up in the quilt, his head sunk into the soft pillow, his brows were frowning, and he was not sleeping very well.He opened the curtains and looked outside, the sky had just turned pale, and there was a layer of mist.

Wang Ye didn't want to wake Zhuge Qing up, but he didn't expect him to sit up, rub his temples, and sit in a daze with a quilt in his arms.

"Go back to sleep before you wake up, it's just dawn." Wang also sat by the bed and took a cup of cold water.

"Don't sleep anymore, I have a headache." Zhuge Qing's voice was a little hoarse. When he returned to the hotel yesterday, he looked very normal. He hugged someone and told stories, and he was still lying on the bed joking with Wang Ye.But the aftermath of the hangover was only reflected in the middle of the night. Zhuge Qing almost had a dream all night. This night, his mind was full of gongs and drums, and he was suddenly awakened by Wang Ye's action of putting on his shoes and getting out of bed. The brain is buzzing, as if people are still living in a dream.

"I told you to drink less."

"I didn't expect his drinking power to be so strong."

"Let's go, since you can't sleep, go out for a walk and get some air."

Zhuge Qing nodded, then stuck his head on Wang Ye's back and rubbed his head for a long time before asking, "Do you have any medicine?"

"I don't eat that stuff, I'll ask you about it later, maybe the teacher has it."

"Hey, all right."

Zhuge Qing's body was a little itchy, and he couldn't help scratching here and there. Not long after, he scratched red marks on his neck and waist. Hit your hands.

So Zhuge Qing's accusing eyes immediately greeted him—it was really itchy.

But in fact, this kind of thing is really unbearable. Last night after taking a bath, the king applied ointment to him. All the bitten places were very itchy, and Zhuge Qing could only think of the bear rubbing back and forth on the tree trunk.

Wang also felt pitiful looking at it, but the weather was so hot that he couldn't really scratch it.So he took off Zhuge Qing's clothes and rubbed his waist vigorously with the palm of his hand, the itching was no longer there, only a large area of ​​scorching heat was left to replace the excruciating itching.

Wang Ye probably rubbed it for him twice before taking his hand away. The fox slept all night wrapped in a quilt, his fair skin turned red from his rubbing, and his waist was still cold.

But Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, like some kind of small animal that has tasted the sweetness.

It's really not itchy anymore.

So he immediately stretched out his legs, "Help me out."

Wang also took a look at him, resisted the urge to curse, stretched out his hand to rub him with his fingertips.When Zhuge Qing put his other leg on it, he was slapped.

He was wearing a pair of shorts before going to bed, which only reached the root of his thigh. Wang Ye slapped it on his thigh, and with all his strength, he just slapped it on a bulging bag.

So Zhuge Qing pretended to be calm and rubbed the red spot, leaving a finger print.Wang also changed into a T-shirt and trousers, urging him to wash up.

Holding the towel, Zhuge Qing complained in a low voice when passing by Wang Ye, his voice was too low for Wang to hear clearly, but what he was thinking in his heart was——

This fox is so white.

Again, there were only Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing. When they went out, the hotel cashier girl glanced at the computer and wondered why these two people always went out in pairs and acted alone.

The sky has not yet fully lit up, and the sky has become lighter, but there is still a faint layer of blue, and the mountains in the distance are undulating, and fade into a line in the clouds and mists, like a landscape drawn with a pen in a splashed ink painting up a line.

Zhuge Qing stretched his waist and said with emotion: "I thought I could catch up with the sunrise!"

"I can't catch up with the sunrise, but it's still beautiful after sunrise."

In fact, Zhuge Qing didn't want to go out. The headache caused by the hangover could not be relieved in a short time. He really wanted to sleep in the room all day, but he didn't expect that it was sunny this morning.

But the soil is still wet, and there is no way to go up. There is only an old road that mountain residents often walk among the grass and trees.

"Slow down, the front is steep."

There was a short slope on the mountain road, which meandered straight and twisted to the place where Wang Ye was standing. He stopped and gave Zhuge Qing a hand.

"Where is this? Why do you dare to drill anywhere?"

"Don't worry about it, just follow closely."

Wang Ye exerted strength with his wrist, dragged Zhuge Qing to a flat place, and sold off to him.

It's not that he can't keep up with Wang Ye's physical strength, but he's a little tired, and his feet are still weak. A fall in this kind of place will take a long time, and Zhuge Qing can't afford to lose face on this kind of problem.

As for where the king is going to take him, the answer will soon be revealed.

This place is still halfway up the mountain. It is a small piece of land in the boss's house, where a large piece of strawberry is planted.Zhuge Qing carefully found a relatively flat place to look at for a while. The view is very wide, and the scenery in the distance is vast and connected. Anyone who is lucky enough to see the sunrise knows that the scenery at that moment is even spectacular. Large areas of strong and thick colors rushed out of the horizon at that moment, the blue faded like a tide, the fog dissipated, and Wang also patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's have some strawberries."

"How did you know?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks, don't worry about that."

"They let you eat?"

"Of course! Do I look like the kind of person who steals food?!"

Zhuge Qing smiled and looked at him for a while.Wang also bent down and picked two strawberries. The strawberries were small and the color was not very good. There were large patches of white, as if they were not ripe, and only the tip was a little red.

He ate one directly with Wang Ye's hand, leaving the rest in his hand.

"You woke me up early in the morning just to eat this?"

"I didn't call you, you can't sleep by yourself."

"I can't wake up if you don't touch my face secretly!"

"I was covering you, don't frame good people."

"Aren't you naive, old Wang, you cover me with a quilt when the temperature is over 30 degrees above zero in July."

"Do you think you secretly turned on the air conditioner to 19 degrees in the middle of the night last night and I didn't know?"

"No way... I remember you were still snoring last night?"

"Hehe, you fell asleep as soon as you touched the pillow, do you know what I'm doing?"

With a smile in his eyes, Zhuge Qing said, "All right, just pretend I'm sleepy."

In fact, Zhuge Qing had this half-smile look on his face all the year round, and Wang didn't know what others felt when he saw it, anyway, he was upset when he saw it.

So he picked two more strawberries and stuffed them into his mouth. Zhuge Qing puffed up his cheeks and couldn't speak, and squinted his eyes to look at him.

There was only the chirping of birds in the forest, the slippery mud under his feet, and a circle of mud on his shoes, but he didn't care about it at the moment, Zhuge Qing leaned forward and kissed Wang Ye, with the tip of his tongue lightly With a light lick, he pried open his teeth, and then the small half of the strawberry was pushed by his tongue, and the juice overflowed. He licked the corner of Wang Ye's lips lightly, and then backed away.

"Can you pick some of this and take it home?" He fished out the plastic bag that had just been slipped out of Wang Ye's trousers pocket and shook it, "Take it home for everyone to taste, it's quite sweet."

In Zhuge Qing's world view, falling in love is almost an instinct, for example, to understand what girls like and what they want, maybe Fu Rong is right, sometimes he has this kind of quality , You clearly know that he has such a personality, has this kind of trait, you clearly know that he has such a personality, can easily satisfy all your yearning for love, and you probably know how much you have overwhelmed, but Still stuck in it.

Wang Ye's life before I didn't like it was indeed like this, but many things were different in his sophomore year of high school.They were so familiar with each other that he had never considered such an option until then.On the day Wang Ye took him to the infirmary, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the sun shone through the ice and snow, jumped over the window, and shone in. He looked down and saw Wang Ye's hand hanging by his side.

It was a very impulsive moment, but within a few seconds after the impulse was born, Zhuge Qing was soberly aware of which category his feelings should belong to.

Maybe the two of them have been in love for too short a time, and Zhuge Qing still can't get rid of the long-term worries about gain and loss.He often couldn't guess what Wang Ye was thinking, or maybe he guessed it, but he still couldn't avoid looking forward like an inexperienced stunned young man.

At that time, a few people were playing truth or dare, Zhang Chulan asked him if he really didn't have any ex-girlfriends, Zhuge Qing shook his head.Fu Rong still had an unbelievable expression on his face, Zhuge Qing thought about it again, that's right, a person like him doesn't look like the type who just talked about it in his twenties.

But the fact is like this, so when all this happened suddenly, he would occasionally be in a hurry.

Wang also poured the strawberries he had picked into a plastic bag, but Zhuge Qing threw the bag to him without thinking, and ran away by himself in a daze.

He stretched his arms and stretched his waist, flexing his muscles and bones by the way. A small waist was exposed under the T-shirt, reflecting the rising sun, shining white.

Wang Ye suddenly hugged him from behind. They were about the same height, but Wang also stood a little taller than him.

Zhuge Qing smiled: "You don't want to give me a hug this morning, do you?"

"How can it be, I remember someone telling me along the way that I never had any time alone."

"It's not what I said."

"Sure, it's me."

Wang didn't expose Zhuge Qing either, probably because he thought so too, and even complained in his heart.

So he put his arm against Zhuge Qing's waist, and it didn't take long for him to feel a little hot through the clothes.

He let go of Zhuge Qing, but there was a faint fragrance on the clothes.

Probably insatiable greed is a common problem of all people in love.

he thinks.

TBC